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Seeing such a situation, Ken Ogura got into the car obediently, and if he was not honest, he was asking for trouble. Zhou Xin and Lu Fengying opened the doors on both sides and got into the car.
Yang Luo threw more than a dozen photos to Yukihiko Inoue, "Call me, I don't care what method you use to get them to the Tokyo Bay Bridge. If there is one person who doesn't come, I can't guarantee your safety."
Yukihiko Inoue kept changing the color of his face, and the hands holding the dozen or so photos kept trembling. Yang Luo started the car and headed straight for the Tokyo Bay Bridge.
"Call quickly, our time is limited."
Ken Ogura suddenly said: "Who wants to see us, is it General Saito Noboru or Maruyama Tsurukichi."
Zhou Xin and Lu Fengying looked at each other. No one could see the expression on Yang Luo's face while driving the car, but his tone of voice softened a lot. "Mr. Inoue! We are also carrying out orders. I advise you to call them quickly. If the general fails to see the person you want to see, you should know the consequences."
Although Yukihiko Inoue and Ken Ogura were wondering why Noboru Saito met them at the Tokyo Bay Bridge, Yang Luo's pure Tokyo accent and walking posture proved that he was definitely a soldier, which also dispelled their doubts.
The two of them took out their phones and started dialing. As the night grew darker, Yang Luo parked the car at the entrance of the Tokyo Bay Bridge. Li Tao and the others drove up and stopped slowly.
Yang Luo lit a cigarette, leaned back on the chair and took a deep breath, then looked at the Tokyo Bay Bridge at night through the car window. It was beautiful, and vehicles passed by from time to time, breaking the tranquility of the night.
As time went by, Yukihiko Inoue and Ken Ogura suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in their hearts, and this feeling became stronger and stronger as time went by.
"Where is the general? Why don't you see him?" Inoue Yukihiko asked.
Yang Luo smiled: "General? Then please tell me who this general is, and who is that Maruyama Tsurukichi."
The faces of Yukihiko Inoue and Ken Ogura changed drastically, and just as their bodies were about to move, two cold muzzles were pressed against their heads.
"If you don't want to die, just stay there. If you want to die, I don't mind throwing you off the bridge." Lu Fengying's voice was cold and emotionless.
After a while, neither of them opened their mouths, Yang Luo waved his hand: "Throw them off the bridge, anyway, the garbage is coming soon, if they don't say it, someone will." This time Yang Luo said it in Chinese of.
"Baga! You are from China"
"Pa" Yang Luo turned around and slapped Inoue Yukihiko hard on the face, which stunned the guy for a moment, and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xin raised his hand holding the gun and slammed his head hard. Yukihiko Inoue howled like a wild boar, his head thumped, and there were stars in front of him.
Yang Luosen said coldly: "You actually have the guts to talk about the Chinese in front of me and throw him off the bridge."
Zhou Xin opened the car door and grabbed his hair and dragged him down the car. Inoue Yukihiko grabbed the back of the car seat and yelled non-stop. Lu Fengying reached out and clasped Yukihiko Inoue's wrist with force. "Kacha" came the terrible sound of bones breaking, and this guy let out another scream.
"Plop" was dragged out of the car by Zhou Xin, and dragged towards the safety rail of the bridge like a dead dog.
"I said! I said!" Inoue Yukihiko finally lowered his proud head in the face of death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com